Author's note:I DO NOT OWN BATMAN BEINGS!But i do own Heather.

(Heather’s POV)

Bang…Bang…Bang!

I saw a dark figure over my mom’s body, she laid there lifeless in a puddle of her own blood. As I look at the killer I see the gun pointed to my head.

“Move or yell, I shoot.”

I scream in fear. BANG!

I woke up in cold sweat, and to heavy breathing. I was dreaming of the night mo mom die, even through I didn’t see it I could picture it. This is what wakes me up at night, I can’t face my fears. I still can’t believe she gone, never coming back. I cried for 3 days straight when Lieutenant Gordon told me of her death; and how I will be going to live with my godfather Bruce Wayne. But, on top of that I haven’t seen him since my mom and dad were together, before my dad died of drugs. This was 10 years ago when I was 5! But at least I talked to him on the phone a couple of times. But I hope Bruce knows she ask him to be my godfather, because she loved him. But, sadly he never felt the same way. (Author’s note: This is after scarecrow.)

Sounds of cop cars go past my mom’s apparent, oh my god this will be my last night here, ‘till I go live with Bruce. I get up from the couch to see were they are going, because all my valuables were packed up. Putting on my favorite skater hat, black as night my hat is my favorite color.

I go to the window cops lights go down the street, slowly where I can’t see them.

SWOOSH! Gotham’s Dark knight goes by my house. COOL, I know this sounds cheesy but he’s awesome! He kicks butt and fights justice. I would love to meet him, and just slow off my moves. I know this gonna be on the news now.

“Where’s that box at? Oh my god! Ah, there you are.”(Author’s note: I say the remote is a box so please bear.)

I turn the TV on channel 8 news it only 11 o’ clock. Turing up the volume I the New reports say,” We’ll be back.”

“Breaking news from Downtown Gotham, someone has broken into Wayne Enterprises. Seems the crimal is Dr. Cane or Scarecrow broke out and stolen 5,000 dollars. Batman has caught him and he is behind bars. More information at 11:30.”

I grab my cell phone, and dial Bruce number.

“Hello?”

“Hello, Wayne House, Alfred speaking.”

“Alfred, this is Heather, Heather Jade. Is Bruce there I hear what happen. Is everyone all right?”

“Ah… Heather yes, Lily’s daughter. Well Mr. Wayne isn’t here right now. I’m sure everyone ok. Bruce went to see the damage. I tell him you called through. Ok?”

“Ah, thanks Alfred. Goodnight.”

“Good night.”